My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 435 Reading a Peaceful and Prosperous World (End of the Imperial Capital)
Naturally, Fei Xun was far from the only one who felt uncomfortable. Those soldiers who were concerned about academic disputes, as well as those who studied the art of war, all wanted to scold their mothers.

This feeling is the same as that of a charming little lady lying on the bed with half-covered clothes on her side, beckoning to you coquettishly, and when you are about to gallop, she says sorry for the inconvenience today, sunflower water is here!
Who can stand it?
"Who the hell is it? I'll wait for good things if it breaks." In a general's mansion, a middle-aged man cursed loudly.

And there are no fewer people who are like him.

Even on the Imperial College side, Mo Jijiu, who also studied the art of war, looked at the dissipated golden characters, feeling a little lost.

"It seems that the Tianjian Guoshi took action." Liu Tianlu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, there was some regret in his tone.

As the general of the Shenhou Army, the god of war in the hearts of the common people, he naturally yearns for the art of war.

Mr. Liu saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Why is that so? The art of war was written by our good son-in-law. If you want to know the whole content, you can call him later."

Liu Tianlu, who figured this out, smiled: "It makes sense."

On the Wenxin Platform, Qin Feng, who saw the golden words dissipate, was also relieved, and if he was not mistaken, the fresh air coming just now seemed to come from the direction of Dengtianlou?
Then it is self-evident that the person who made the move is the Tianjian Guoshi!

Tang Fei stared blankly at the dissipated Sun Tzu's Art of War with an expression of disbelief. He studied Art of War since he was a child, and he naturally knew the mystery of that Art of War, which was beyond his comprehension. It could be described as worlds apart!
But how could the other party, who was a sage who asked medically, have such a deep knowledge of the art of war?

This gap made him unbearable!
"Pfft!" After being defeated by someone in his field of expertise under the watchful eyes of everyone, and his heart was damaged, Tang Fei spat out a mouthful of blood.

In his divine sea, the Wenxin platform also had cracks at this moment!
On the other side of the Guozijian, Mo Jijiu frowned when he saw him, and waved his sleeves to call Tang Fei back from the stage.

This battle, Qin Feng naturally won again!

In this way, Qin Feng faced the Guozijian people and fought more than ten times in a row without losing a single match!
At the Guozijian, everyone wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury their heads in it.

But at this moment, Qin Feng looked towards the Imperial College, and asked lightly, "Who else is there?"

Those three simple words were like a landslide, overwhelming everyone in the Guozijian.

No one dared to look at Qin Feng directly again!

Mo Jijiu heard the words, his face was distorted due to anger, but he also understood that the general situation was over, and continuing to send people to compete on stage was nothing but humiliation.

And he ended up in person?

For a person who is nearly fifty years old, even if he wins against a kid, what is there to be proud of?
This is why the people who competed with Qin Feng were all young people.

The most important point is that he does not have absolute confidence in defeating the opponent. After all, the art of war just now is even worse than him.

If it wasn't for the relationship between the positions of the two sides, he would have wished to ask Qin Feng about all the art of war!

"Let's go!" Mo Jijiu snorted coldly, then turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

When everyone in the Guozijian heard this, they hurried to follow as if they had been pardoned.

But at this moment, Qin Feng shouted on the stage: "Wait a minute, everyone."

"You won this academic competition, what else is there?!" Mo Jijiu paused and said angrily.

"It's nothing, I just want to send you a word before I leave - Heaven is about to send a great mission to human beings, they must first torment their minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, and empty their bodies.

Who stipulated that scholars from poor families cannot read a peaceful and prosperous world, and the world is bright and bright! "

The voice was loud, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

The originally cheering and cheering people watching the battle became quiet one after another. Some people's eyes were red, and some people's eyes were filled with tears.

Those students from the humble academy clenched their fists and burst into tears.

They almost forgot that this was the first lesson Teacher Qin taught them.

It doesn't matter if others look down on you, but you can't look down on yourself!

Mo Jijiu's face was a bit ferocious, he didn't respond to anything, and just left with his sleeves.

And the Guozijian people also left with him in disgrace.

Among the people in the audience, it is unknown who was the first to shout the name of Master Qin.

Then the word "Master Qin" swept away like a wave.

Ascending to Tianlou, Yang Qian said with a smile: "It seems that this time, our little brother is also famous in Fengtian City."

"Oh, so-so." Fei Xun said, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He seemed to see a way out for a poor scholar in Qin Feng.

That one, he and Senior Brother Yang have not found a way out.

At the same time, on the top of the Tianlou, the white-haired and white-haired Tianjian Guoshi stood by the railing and looked in the direction of the palace.

More precisely, it is the direction of Youlong Temple!
"Huh? Look quickly, another golden dragon has moved!" Seeing this, the people guarding the Panlong Pillar shouted excitedly.

But just when they thought that the golden dragon was about to open its eyes, the golden dragon stopped.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this was the first time they encountered such a weird phenomenon.

"It's still a little bit worse." If the Tianjian Guoshi has deep meaning.

It was getting dark, Qin Feng did not go back to the Qin residence, but came to the gate of the poor family academy, looking at the empty lobby and sighing with emotion.

Nowadays, there are no more students in the humble academy, so what if he defeated the Guozijian?
He deeply understands a truth, if the imperial examination system is not promoted and implemented, the future of poor scholars will be just a joke after all.

Just then, he heard footsteps.

Turning around and looking, I saw all the students from the poor family academy standing in front of them.

"You?" Qin Feng looked surprised.

Han Zhi stepped out of the crowd, and said with red eyes, "Master Qin, I still want to go back to the Humble Academy to study."

"Me too."

"Me too!"

Qin Feng looked at the faces of these teenagers with relief.

But he shook his head and said: "From now on, there will be no more humble academy."

As soon as these words came out, all the teenagers turned pale with shock.

"But we left earlier, did Master Qin feel cold?" A group of young people said in shame.

Qin Feng didn't answer, but turned around and looked up at the college's plaque, laughing at himself.

How can scholars be divided into poor and powerful?
The name of this academy should also be changed.

"My lady, do me a favor."

After finishing the words, Liu Jianli landed beside him: "What's the matter?"

"Help me erase the writing on that plaque."

Hearing the words, Liu Jianli nodded slightly, then wiped the air with his right hand, and the words "Horrorous Academy" disappeared.

"Can you send me up?" Qin Feng asked again.

"it is good!"

With one hand raised, Liu Jianli jumped up high and led Qin Feng to the side of the plaque.

Qin Feng's fingertips gathered white inches, flowing clouds and flowing water on the plaque. After a while, all the students saw the words "Taiping Academy" vividly on the plaque.

Then Qin Feng fell back to the ground and waved his fingertips on the gateposts on both sides of the academy.

Liu Jianli's beautiful eyes flowed, and she said silently in her heart: "There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the sails on the clouds to help the sea."

The moment the pen was written, Qin Feng smiled and said, "From now on, it will be Taiping Academy!"

(End of this chapter)